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Thursday, March 31st 2005
encouraged by a kindred spirit
i took photographs
of a dead insect
Dillo Fenderson
circling lonely
abandoned and unwanted
and by now unedible
Dillo Fenderson
Wednesday, March 30th 2005
abandoned, overgrown objects
lacking any sign
of former glory
Asuguo
Monday, March 28th 2005
i don't learn from mistakes
not even when i wrote
a haiku about them
Dillo Fenderson
Saturday, March 26th 2005
followed a beaten track
to a place that
holds nothing for me
Asuguo
the screams from the park
are nothing but squeaking
hinges of a seesaw
Asuguo
Friday, March 25th 2005
when everything that can
go wrong, goes wrong
it's only fun for a while
Asuguo
playing billiard
shooting balls
like bullets from a gun
Dillo Fenderson
the muddy roads
just add up
to my overall laziness
Asuguo
Thursday, March 24th 2005
the guy who killed
john lennon looks
like a fat elvis
Asuguo
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